Down Home Christmas - The Oak Ridge Boys

You walk into the place mama hands you a plate

Daddy gives a kiss says it’s good to see your face

How the kids have grown has it been that long

Ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

Little baby cousins fightin' and a fussin'

Granny is a cussin' there’s turkey in the oven

Oh the fires a glowin' and they’re hoping that it snows

Ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

There’s every kind of pie you’d ever want to eat

Stars a shinin' bright on a top of that tree

Ain’t nowhere else that I’d rather be

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

Holiday parade on the satellite dish

Most of us are just now wrapping our gifts

Thank the good lord for times like this

Ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

There’s every kind of pie you’d ever want to eat

Stars a shinin' bright on a top of that tree

Ain’t nowhere else that I’d rather be

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

The carol line are ringin' they’re about to start singin'

Now everybody come outside

Santa’s sleigh is on his way

He’s comin' down the chimney tonight

There’s every kind of pie you’d ever want to eat

Stars a shinin' bright on a top of that tree

Ain’t nowhere else that I’d rather be

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas

There ain’t nothing like a down home Christmas